“Locked.”
“Get your pick.”
Making quick work of the lock he looks up at me.
“Get the bed ready, as soon as I get her dry, we’ll be there.”
We deliberately gave her the master suite, knowing if we had our way the three of us would be sharing one Wyoming King bed. Sex or no sex, our girl needs cuddling.
I strip off my clothes. “Fancy, I’m coming in.”
Pushing the door open, she’s huddled in the corner under one of the sprays, hair half suds. So lost in herself, I doubt she even knows I’m here. Lifting her in my arms I sit her on the bench and gently massage her scalp then grab a handheld to finish rinsing her. Shutting off the water, I wrap a towel around my waist, pat her dry and wrap a towel over her hair before settling her on the bathroom counter.
Gently massaging her scalp before I grab the hair dryer from the drawer, I dry her long chestnut brown tresses, carefully brushing out the tangles.
When she’s dry, Kade carries her to the bed. Drying myself, I follow. Kade is on his back, and she’s snuggled against his chest. He mouths ‘asleep’.
Checking security once again, and the outside cameras, I bring my laptop and phone to the room and crawl in on her other side snuggling up against her back. We all need rest. Knowing the earbud will sound any alarms, I allow myself to doze off.
A few hours later she shifts between us, rolling toward me. She gasps and leans up against my chest to look back at Kade. “Oh.”
“We’re here babe. You aren’t alone,” I say.
“I slept? I thought I was dreaming that the two of you were holding me.”
“No dream, we’re here. We’re both holding you.”
She looks between us. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Whatever you want.” Smoothing her hair, I kiss her forehead. “Or nothing at all. You don’t have to do anything. Just let us be with you, watch over you.”
“But I need—I want you.” She glances at Kade again. “Both. I can’t—won’t choose. I want both of you.”
I meet Kade’s gaze over her head. She has no idea how that makes us feel. She’stheone. I knew she was out there. Now that we’ve found her, we won’t let her go. “You don’t have to choose. We’re good with sharing. It’s what we want. If it feels okay to you. Can you be happy with both of us?”
“Yes, I think so.”
“No pressure. Let’s just see where this takes us.”
Lowering her lips to mine, her kiss is tentative at first then needy, hungry. I spread my palms over her ass cheeks and lift her astride my body. Holding her in place, I deepen the kiss. Shetastes so sweet, her response is engaged and just as ravenous as mine.
Kade is leaning on his elbow watching. Fancy pulls from my lips then cups the back of his head, urging him in for his own taste. While they’re kissing, I’m playing with her clit, teasing and tugging with my thumb and finger, before burying two fingers as deep as I can in her channel. Her groan goes straight to my cock, and it jumps against her thigh. I keep pumping my fingers inside her.
“Oh, damn. Rico I need… I need you inside me.”
I lift her hips over my cock. “Guide me in.”
She does and as she sinks down my rod, I realize it has never felt this good. Everyone else was just practice before her.
Riding up and down my cock, she squeezes her internal muscle on and off. She’s so tight and slick, I’m gonna lose it before I want to. Before she’s ready. As if reading my mind, Kade straddles my legs behind her and cupping her breast, he starts tweaking her nipples and suckling her neck in that ultra-sensitive spot.
“Oh my god. Oh my god. Yes. Yes. Harder.” She explodes and I follow.
She drops her head to my chest.
“I never… I mean that was amazing.”
“You never got off with a guy before?” I ask.
